Xu Jing's eyelids twitched, and a strange light flashed deep in his pupils.

With his eyesight, it was naturally possible to see that Lin Chong was in a mysterious state at this time, with his qi and blood as thick as a mountain, and his inner breath as majestic as a sea, not at all like a dark wound that had not healed.

"What happened to him during this period? Why did his strength recover so quickly? Even better than before he was injured?"

Xu Jing's thoughts were in his mind, but his expression did not change at all.

Although Lin Chong defeated Wang Hongfu, Wang Mu and Zhao Chenglong one after another, Xu Jing was still full of confidence in himself.

He is a disciple of Du Huaizhen, a martial saint in Zhenguo. He is a powerful deputy leader of the Wu League, a stunning senior brother of the Zhenwu Sect, and an invincible genius of his peers.

He also walked the path Lin Chong walked;

He also created the miracle created by Lin Chong.

So, what is he afraid of?

Xu Jing's legs were slightly separated, and the dense qi flowed on the surface of his body. He hooked his finger at Lin Chong: "You take action first, so that others will not say that I am bullying the small ones for the big ones."

"good."

Lin Chong's response was only one word.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chong's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Swish!"

It was like moving and changing positions. Before everyone could react, Lin Chong had already rushed to Xu Jing, bent his five fingers with his right hand into claws, and he pulled him to the latter's chest.

Xingyiquan, eagle-shaped drilling force!

The silver-black claws cut through the air, making a stunning scream, and five white lights lit up at the fingertips, like endless leaping flames.

Among the twelve forms of Xingyi, the tiger is strong, the bear is thick, the dragon is elegant, and the eagle is fierce.

Lin Chong had already practiced Xingyiquan to the level of perfect fire, and got the spirit and abandoned his form. When fighting with people, he did not need to stick to the moves. He had infinite power between raising his hands and feet.

At this moment, the attack suddenly appeared, and the right hand seemed to have become a real eagle claw, the palms were sunken, the muscles were tight, and the nails were popping out, and the tops were flashing cold light, like five sharp files, trying to open Xu Jing's belly.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the strength of Lin Chong's hands, even an alloy steel plate can easily penetrate, let alone the flesh and blood of humans.

However, facing Lin Chong's fierce and unrestrained attack, Xu Jing's face remained unchanged.

"You actually use Xingyiquan to deal with me? You don't look down on others."

Amidst the sarcasm that Lin Chong could hear, Xu Jing stood there motionless, suddenly put his chest in his arms, and his chest became as thin as paper.

At the same time, Xu Jing's arms, which were hanging on his waist, suddenly bounced up and turned into two blurry shadows, one up and one after another, poking Lin Chong's throat and lower abdomen respectively!

Seeing that the attack failed, Lin Chong quickly changed his move, his body shook, and he unfolded the Bagua Dragon-shaped top footwork, and walked around Xu Jing as fast as lightning, sinking his shoulders and elbows, and hitting his body close to him.

Bajiquan, Tieshan Kuai!

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

The already shaky ring shaking violently, as if it could collapse at any time.

Xu Jing's feet were firmly rooted on the ground and fell into the ring for more than half a foot. He took advantage of Lin Chong's heavy force and did not move a step even if he was unable to move.

To outsiders, Xu Jing seemed to have suffered a direct impact.

But only Lin Chong knew that this was not the case.

He felt like he hit a slippery wall, and the power transmitted from the past was automatically dispersed, and only a small part of it acted on Xu Jing.

All of this is attributed to the looming protective energy of Xu Jing's body.

If Lin Chong's power is compared to water, then Xu Jing's protective qi is a sponge, which constantly absorbs, dissolves, and transfers Lin Chong's power, thereby reducing the damage caused by Xu Jing himself.

This is the first time Lin Chong has encountered such a strange situation.

Even though Lin's center of gravity was as rock and his intention was as strong as steel, he could not help but feel a little surprised and his movements were briefly paused.

"Good opportunity!"

Xu Jing's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light. He raised his left foot and stepped on Lin Chong's instep. At the same time, his waist twisted, his five fingers together with his right hand, and he slashed towards Lin Chong's neck!

"laugh!"

The palm knife broke through the air, bringing out a black arc. Before he could touch Lin Chong's body, the strong wind that hit his face made his cheek hurt, like a needle.

Lin Chong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he pulled away without hesitation.

"Swish!"

Lin Chong seemed to have a spring installed under his feet, and he instantly retreated three meters away, with a speed that was so fast that he even dragged a shadow behind him.

But Xu Jing's counterattack did not end there.

In other words, Xu Jing's counterattack has just begun.

"Boom!"

A loud bang.

The arena under Xu Jing's feet suddenly shattered and exploded. Within three feet, all the hard marble bricks turned into powder. Three feet away, countless finger-sized gravels broke away from the ground and shot towards Lin Chongzan!

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

In an instant, the sound of breaking through the air was loud.

The gravel was like a dense swarm of bees, covering Lin Chong's body several meters in a circle, each with the power of a bullet.

Lin Chong's face was as deep as water, his arms crossed and blocked in front of him, and his virginity gushed out of his pores, and instantly a layer of dense air was laid on the surface of his body.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!"

All the gravel attacking Lin Chong was shaken into ashes and turned into balls of white smoke and dust. Whether it was a coincidence or intentional way, it just blocked Lin Chong's vision.

Seeing this scene, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Xu Jing's mouth.

The reason why he shot the gravel at Lin Chong was to wait for this moment.

The strong fight, only a slight slight struggle.

When there is not much difference in strength between each other, details are particularly important, and a little bit of insignificant advantage can often become the key to victory or defeat.

For example now.

Xu Jing raised his right foot and stomped hard at the ground!

"Dong!"

Like a glimpse of light, Xu Jing quickly flew against the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Lin Chong, holding his left hand, five fingers hidden on his waist, and pounded towards Lin Chong's lower abdomen with great speed.

Step and punch!

Crushing is a widely circulated martial art, divided into left fist, right fist, horse stance fist, sun-shaped fist, arrow-shaped fist and other routines. As long as you are a martial artist, there is basically no one who can't do it.

However, this extremely simple step-breaking fist turned into magic in Xu Jing's hands, showing its powerful power.

"call out!"

As Xu Jing punched out, the overwhelming force of the fist flowed wildly, squeezing the air, forming a vacuum area several feet square in front of the fist.

Without the sound of shocking eardrums, no earth-shaking momentum, and no stunning visions, this punch seems ordinary and ordinary.

Turn the complex into simplicity and return to the essence.

This is the realm that countless warriors dream of, and it is also the goal they pursue throughout their lives.

The white fist as white as jade came into Lin Chong's eyes and got closer and closer to him.
Chapter completed!